The ring was slowly pushed to the base of the finger.

My heart throbbed.

Ye Jian was a little flustered, even his breathing was messed up.

Without waiting for her to return, Xie Shuo had released her hand and sat down again, returning to her previous indifferent state, with no extra expression on her face.

Ye Jian was not as calm as he was. He touched the ring on his hand and glanced at him. The strangeness in his heart still seemed to have not disappeared.

——Calm down, Ye Jian, this is a business marriage, you have no feelings!

——This is a man who has no feelings, you have to be steady!

She took a deep breath, rarely settled down, and did not deliberately provoke him.

Spring and Jingming, beside the sidewalk, there are crabapples in full bloom, and the overlapping blooming branches are like haze in the eyes.

Ye Jing gradually became a little sleepy, leaning against the seat and squinted for a while.

When she woke up, she happened to be outside Xie's house. She took out the small mirror to patch up her makeup, and then bent over and got out of the car after Xie Shuo.

Within two steps of getting out of the car, Ye Jian saw a familiar face—Xie Yuran.

He is standing in the colorful garden, white clothes and black trousers, slender figure, with a smile on his face.

Ye Jian's standard smile suddenly stiffened.

After the accident that night, Ye Jian almost forgot him out of the sky, and he didn't expect to hit him as soon as he entered Xie's house.

I hope he has forgotten me too... Ye Jian prayed silently in his heart.

"Brother." Xie Yuran greeted him and called Xie Shuo first.

Then he turned to Ye Jing, and when his gaze fell on her face, he paused slightly.

Ye Jian was a little nervous, moved aside, took Xie Shuo's arm, and lowered his head slightly.

Xie Shuo was suddenly held by her, and the movements were very intimate, he could not help frowning, raising his hand to pull her away.

Ye Jian immediately hugged his arms tighter, and people also cuddled up to him, like a sweet and shy bride.

No matter how unhappy Xie Shuo was on such occasions, she couldn't really get angry and drag her down, so she could only endure it with a cold face.

"Sister-in-law."

After a long while, Xie Yuran finally spoke, with a flat tone, and she didn't know if she recognized her.

Ye Jian put on a polite smile incomparably skillfully, nodded in motion, and carried Xie Shuo in without squinting.

The spring sun fell on the snow-white skirt, floating a golden halo.

Walking out of the distance, Ye Jian sighed in relief, and let go of Xie Shuo by the way.

As a result, Xie Shuo was accustomed to her leading the way, and unexpectedly stumbled on the front steps and almost fell.

Ye Jing hurriedly supported him again, and took the opportunity to educate him: "Did you not let me support you just now? Look, you almost fell?"

There was a little smug in his tone.

Xie Shuo turned blue with anger, and pulled her away.

As soon as he pulled away, he was held back by Ye Jing.

She coaxed him like a kid: "Well, so many people are here, don't get angry."

Xie Shuo's face suddenly turned blue again.

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Ye Jing carried Xie Shuo into the door, and in the living room saw Mr. Xie who had rushed over from the old house specially.

The old man has gray hair and kind eyebrows. Seeing that his spirit is not good enough, Xie Baiyan is by his side.

The two walked up to him.

"Ashuo."

The old man took Xie Shuo's hand, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, this is his most beloved grandson, but...

In front of the old man, Xie Shuo finally reduced his hostility, and his expression was a little slow: "Grandpa."

The old man turned to Ye Jing again, squinting her eyes up and down.

Ye Jing suppressed the tension in his heart, took the initiative to hold his hand, and smiled slightly: "Grandpa."

The old man nodded and agreed, patted the back of her hand, and put her hand together with Xie Shuo's.

Skin touches, warm and stretch.

Ye Jing raised his eyes and glanced at Xie Shuo. This time, he finally didn't shake his face coldly.

Later, the old man asked him to bring a box with a quaint pattern, inside it was a jade bracelet, transparent and pure, as warm as water.

"Come on, this is a meeting gift from Grandpa. From now on, you two, be good..."

Ye Jing smiled and took it: "Thank you, grandpa."

...

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After the basic acknowledgment process was completed, Ye Jian was finally free and could go to the new house to rest for a while.

Xie Shuo didn't know who told her to leave. She looked around in the room alone, familiar with the environment of the new home she was about to move into.

The master bedroom with a cool painting style is connected to the same cool cloakroom. In the cloakroom, the lighting is warmer, shining on the glass of the shelf, and it is full of brilliance, which has a dreamy and magnificent beauty.

On the side of the bedroom, there are panoramic French windows, and on the wide balcony, there are seasonal flowers and plants. When Ye learned about it last time, he didn't seem to see it. It should have been newly decorated.

Ye Jian swayed around, and finally fell on the big bed in the middle of the bedroom. The double pillow and the duvet cover were neat and tidy, with no wrinkles visible.

Ye Jian was inexplicably hot on his face, moved his eyes away, and planned to sit on the balcony for a while.

Suddenly there was a noise behind her, and a little girl sneaked in, with **** eyes and a strange spirit, looking at the appearance of seven or eight years old.

Because it was a family dinner, there were not many guests here today, and there were almost no children. I don't know who came with this one.

Ye Jian was stunned for a moment.

The little girl blinked her big eyes, looked at her curiously for a few seconds, and tilted her head: "Sister, you are so beautiful."

Tilting his head to kill, still so cute, Ye Jian's heart was instantly cute.

She bent down, met her eyes, and smiled: "You are beautiful too."

The little girl shook her head solemnly: "Mum said, the bride is the most beautiful."

Ye Jingle was happy, reached out his hand to touch her head, and asked, "Whose little princess are you, so smart and cute?"

Seeing the smile on her face, the little girl was completely unsuspecting, and happily took her hand.

"My name is Suisui..."

Ye Jian happened to be bored alone, so he played with her.

Soon, there was a crisp laughter from the room——

"... My sister imitates a lot of voices, do you want to listen?"

"Really? Then would you imitate the cat's cry?"

"Meow—"

"Wow! It seems! What about the little bird?"

"Cuckoo..."

"Where is the frog?"

"..."

Looking at the surprise and innocent smiling face in front of him, Ye Jian deeply felt that he was quite talented in teasing children.

After making a fuss for a while, the little girl suddenly asked curiously: "Sister, how did you and Brother Shuo meet?"

Ye Jian was caught off guard and choked. Is it necessary to tell her that we are married in business and decided to get married when we met?

No, you can't hurt the fragile and pure heart of the child so much...

Ye Wei pondered for a moment, showing a dumbfounded look, and said in a soft and slow reminiscence tone——

"It was a night when I couldn't see my fingers, and it was raining outside..."

After only a few words, the little girl opened her eyes and asked: "Sister, do you want to tell a ghost story?"

Ye Jian: "..."

"Don't tell ghost stories. Tell me how your brother and I met each other."

Ye Jing cleared his throat, adjusted his tone, and reworded—

"It was a rainy night. The weather was a bit cold. My sister only wore a skirt and didn't bring an umbrella... My sister was sitting on the street alone and wanted to go home, but couldn't go. At this time, your brother showed up... …"

She described it seriously, her expression focused, as if she was really immersed in a certain memory.

The little girl asked: "What then? Did your brother lend you an umbrella?"

Ye Jing shook his head, lowered his eyes and smiled, "No, he didn't lend me an umbrella. He took me home directly, and then..."

She paused and raised her head, her eyes shining brightly, like a young girl's spring heart: "Then I fell in love with him at first sight!"

In the next second, Ye Jian's smile froze on his face.

The bedroom door was not closed. Xie Shuo didn't know when he walked to the door, facing this side expressionlessly, with a face like an iceberg, completely inconsistent with the description of "love at first sight".

Ye Jian:............

Face slapped on the spot.

The little girl seemed to be a little afraid of Xie Shuo, when she saw him appear, she whispered "goodbye sister", jumped off the sofa, and slid quickly.

The room that was still laughing and laughing suddenly fell into silence, and a faint awkwardness grew in the air.

Xie Shuo entered the room, fumbled for the armrest of the sofa, and sat down aside.

After a long while, Ye Wei eased from the embarrassment, glanced at him, coughed softly, and explained: "That...I was all nonsense just now, you... don't take it seriously..."

Xie Shuo's expression remained unchanged, his expression indifferent, he obviously didn't take what he had just heard to his heart.

...It seems that her explanation is superfluous.

Ye Jing only felt that he had hit the cotton with a punch, and his heart was a little blocked.

The two sat in silence.

Newly married couples have made them like this, and there is no one.

After being silent for a while, Ye Jian began to look around boredly.

The snow-white walls are clean and there is not even a wedding photo.

He glanced around and turned back to Xie Shuo, the man with stern eyebrows, with a white shirt and tight bow tie, elegant and expensive, especially seductive.

Ye Jian looked at him intently, and suddenly thought: If you don't have a wedding photo, you can take a group photo!

She quietly took out the phone, called up the selfie function, and moved towards him calmly.

Moved to his side, tilted his head to his side, just raised the phone, and suddenly heard him coldly say——

"what are you doing?"

Ye Jian tilted his head, and Xie Shuo happened to turn his face toward her, his deep eyes were facing her, and his brows frowned slightly.

For a moment, Ye Jian even suspected that he was not blind.

The two of them were only separated by a gap, their breathing was audible, and there was an ambiguity.

Ye Jian's heart trembled suddenly, and he was stunned for two seconds before quickly pulling away, and said, "You rubbed the dirt on your face. I'll wipe it off for you."

She stretched out her hand in a panic and wiped it decently on his face.

The finger was suddenly caught, Xie Shuo took her hand away, got up with a cold face, and walked to the bathroom.

"..."

A basin of cold water poured down his head, and the throbbing in Ye Jian's heart instantly pulled cold, and the ambiguity also turned into smoke.

A man who has no feelings.

Ye Jian curled his mouth and threw the phone aside.

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After a while, Xie Shuo washed his face and came out. Ye Jing didn't want to stay with him in a daze like a second fool. He got up from the sofa, straightened his hair and skirt, and planned to go out for a walk.

As a result, before taking two steps, a figure suddenly appeared at the door, white clothes and black trousers-it was Xie Yuran impressively.

Ye Jian was dumbfounded, before thinking about it, turned around and hugged Xie Shuo next to him.

Xie Shuo was taken aback.

The soft body cuddled him tightly, breathing sprayed from the side of his neck, exhaling warm and dampness.

Ye Jing put his arms around his thin waist and buried his face between his neck.

"I have low blood sugar, a little dizzy, lend me a hug for a while..."

The author has something to say: I came to my aunt today, like a waste person, I also want to ask for a hug~

There is an obvious foreshadowing in this chapter, about Xiaoye and Xiao Xie’s first encounter O(∩_∩)O~

Is there still a red envelope falling at the bottom of this chapter~

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